pinnacle of basketball

Chapter 216 The Talent of Imitation

Mu Chenfeng's shooting range was unbelievably far away, but his expression was extremely cold and expressionless, as if the goal should be taken for granted.

"Good shot!" Su Mengyao put her hands around her mouth to make a loudspeaker, turned her volume to the maximum, and only her voice could be heard in the arena.

As the captain, there is nothing wrong with cheering like this, but as an older brother, Su Miao can't stand it.

"Xiao Yao can't be a little more reserved." Su Miao saw her younger sister's excitement, and wanted to remind her, but Fang Tianzheng stopped her.

"I haven't seen him play for more than two months, so it's okay to be a little excited." Fang Tianzheng smiled.

"Is this what you brought back from America?" Ye Lin asked
Mu Chenfeng stared coldly, "It's more than that."

"Then use them all." Ye Lin challenged.

"That depends on whether you have the ability." A person's performance depends entirely on the opponent's level. If Ye Lin can really cause a little trouble for Mu Chenfeng, then Mu Chenfeng is likely to use all his strength. If Ye Lin's strength is not enough to pose a threat to Mu Chenfeng, then Mu Chenfeng has no need to play at all.

Hmph, Ye Lin sneered, "That depends on whether you can handle it or not!" After speaking, Ye Lin shot a three-pointer from almost the same position as Mu Chenfeng.

"Ye Lin is crazy, she dares to cast from such a distance."

"It's over, it's over, I must have been irritated by Mu Chenfeng's trash talk."

Chen Xin's expression was very relaxed, and he said slowly, "I have never seen Ye Lin get irritated."

Everyone made a mistake in their judgment, and Ye Lin was not angered.

"Ye Lin has an extremely terrifying talent for imitation. He can digest the opponent's skills in a very short period of time and use them for himself." Chen Xin explained.

"Are you kidding me? I've only seen the situation you mentioned in cartoons." Feng Chuang said with a twisted mouth.

"What I said is true." Chen Xin said.

Fang Tian was listening to all of this, "It is not impossible to imitate others' playing. The so-called offensive skills are just the product of combining many basketball moves. It's just that it varies from person to person, and the combination of arrangements will also be different, resulting in a variety of styles, but they remain the same. No matter what basketball style is based on a single movement, as long as you are proficient in all basketball movements, you can easily imitate others."

"Imitate others to play, and I don't have my own style at all." Feng Chuang complained.

"You can't say that, imitation itself is a style." Fang Tianzheng became very interested in Ye Lin's ability, and Chen Xin's evaluation of him was really tantalizing.

Shua~ The basketball is sent into the basket.

"Isn't this too ridiculous? It's fine to imitate the skills, but can you even imitate the shooting range?"

"It looks like this." After being a teammate for more than a month, she didn't even know that Ye Lin had such an outstanding talent.

"You are not the only one who can shoot super long." After responding, Ye Lin completely liberated her talent and completely released her competitive state.

"It's interesting." Ye Lin's response made Mu Chenfeng excited.

At this moment, there seemed to be two Mu Chenfengs playing on the court.

Whenever Mu Chenfeng hits a wonderful goal, Ye Lin can always respond with the same action.

"If you keep fighting like this, you won't be able to tell the winner." The two fought back and forth, and the score was deadlocked.

"The outcome will definitely be decided, but now is not the time." Fang Tianzheng said.

"When will it wait, I feel that the two of them can play for a day."

"When they are tired, it is time to see the outcome."

Now both of them are very physically fit, and it may take a long time until they are tired. Everyone is ready to see a protracted battle.

Usually long games are boring, but this game is different, it makes people more energetic.

This is a scene that only two people who are truly evenly matched can play.

After 10 minutes, the two sides tied at 10:10.

"You are really good." Ye Lin's breathing was a little short, but imitating Mu Chenfeng is not an easy task. His offensive skills are both high-end and difficult. Although Ye Lin has also completed the imitation, she has spent more energy than usual in terms of physical fitness.

"To each other." Mu Chenfeng was also surprised by such a score. In order to prevent being imitated, Mu Chenfeng deliberately strengthened his offensive skills. Every shot was more difficult than usual, but Ye Lin set an example, and she was perfect and flawless.

"It's been 10 minutes." Su Mengyao murmured, she never thought that there would be such an anxious person with Mu Chenfeng.

"Both of them are very strong." Shu Ran was fully involved in the competition scene, and was full of praise for their performance.

"Coach, if we continue to fight, I'm afraid." Su Miao didn't want a protracted battle. He had his own concerns. If the match continued, it might affect the opening match.

"Soon." Fang Tianzheng only responded with two words.

Because of the passive imitation all the time, Ye Lin's physical consumption is much higher than that of Mu Chenfeng. This point can be seen when he just imitated Mu Chenfeng's layup. His take-off height is obviously much lower than Mu Chenfeng's. Moreover, Mu Chenfeng's goal is hollow, while Ye Lin stumbles.

This is ironclad evidence of physical decline.

The turning point came, and Mu Chenfeng passed Ye Lin with a small change of direction. This was not his true level.

"Is that the end?" Mu Chenfeng sensed that Ye Lin was close to the limit, "Relying on that kind of imitation can last for 15 minutes."

After passing Ye Lin, Mu Chenfeng did not end the offense with a more energy-saving layup, but dunked the ball into the basket with both hands.

"Huh? Why slam dunk? Isn't it the most energy-saving way to use at this time? There is no need to slam dunk." Slam dunk is the most energy-consuming offensive method on the court. Many people often give up the opportunity to dunk in order to save themselves more energy for the next game. Even if the opportunity is good, they will use it instead.

Fang Tianzheng shook his head and said, "Mu Chenfeng is testing."

"Try what?"

"Testing Ye Lin's limit, Ye Lin's attack is likely to be the last goal of this singles match."

"Damn Mu Chenfeng, you actually used a dunk." At this time, Ye Lin had no choice but to end in the same way as Mu Chenfeng, but no matter what, he had to expose his physical problems to the other party.

"Let me see how long you can last." Mu Chenfeng lowered his weight and waited for Ye Lin.

"Huh~" Ye Lin breathed out lightly, broke through with the ball, and made the same change in front of her body, but he failed to pass Mu Chenfeng.

"Just admit it, I won this game."

"It's not over yet." Ye Lin exerted all her strength and finally broke through Mu Chenfeng. Mu Chenfeng didn't chase, but stood there watching Ye Lin go.

"Why don't you defend? You can catch up with that distance." Feng Chuang didn't understand Mu Chenfeng's dumbfounded approach. He could obviously stop this attack.

"It's over." When Ye Lin ended the attack with a layup, Fang Tianzheng directly announced the result of the game.

(End of this chapter)